Getting married by mistake: the president's sweet wife

Chu Linshen turned his head subconsciously.

Seeing the woman walking in, it was indeed Qin Shu.

Looking at the man who came in with her, it turned out to be her ex-boyfriend Lin Mengfan.

He narrowed his eyes, and the expression on his face instantly became unfathomable.

Qin Shu was invited by Lin Mengfan.

At this time, she and Lin Mengfan had just found a place to sit by the window, because their backs were facing Chu Linchen and the others. She didn't realize that the distance between the two tables was not far, and she could hear her talking a little louder, even if If you lower the volume and speak, you can hear the general idea.

After Qin Shu sat down, he glanced at Lin Mengfan coldly, "Now that I've met you, you can tell me how you know I'm pregnant, right?"

Lin Mengfan is a shameless person. He said on the phone that he had something important to look for her. If she didn't come, he would tell others about her pregnancy.

Qin Shu was not afraid that others would know, but he was afraid that the Chu family would know, and that Chu Linchen would know that this was his child.

Therefore, I can only bite the bullet and come to see Lin Mengfan to see what he wants to do.

Lin Mengfan smiled, "I work in the hospital. After you finished the examination, my colleague told me the result of your examination."

As he said that, he suddenly changed his subject, raised his voice and said apologetically, "Ashu, I was wrong, I shouldn't have broken up with you! If I knew that you already had our child in your womb, I would never give up you!"

Qin Shu was stunned, he never expected Lin Mengfan to do this.

But when they were together, they never did it once. Didn't Lin Mengfan know?How could she think that she was pregnant with his child?

He is also a doctor, so it is impossible for him to be so stupid as to think that holding hands makes him pregnant.

There must be something wrong!

She said coldly, "my child has nothing to do with you."

"I know you hate me because of Xiaoru's affairs, and you still refuse to forgive me until now, so you just want to get rid of me! But have you forgotten, we have had so many good times, and this child The arrival of...Give me another chance, let me be a qualified father!"

The corner of Qin Shu's mouth twitched, and he couldn't understand what kind of medicine Lin Mengfan was selling in his gourd.

"Is it fun to be a father?" She scoffed.

"This is our child! I must be responsible for the child!" Lin Mengfan emphasized that the loud voice could be heard almost half of the restaurant.

Chu Linchen, who was sitting not far away, could hear it clearly, his face seemed to be frozen in an ice cellar, condensing the coldness.

Qin Shu's child is actually her ex-boyfriend's, heh!

Wang Yilin's eyes flashed, she raised her head, and said leisurely: "According to the fact that Qin Shu and Lin Mengfan have been dating for five years, they broke up in less than two months..."

Seeing the man on the opposite side with an unclear expression, Wang Yilin couldn't help but stagnate, "Lin Chen, what's wrong with you?"

"No." Chu Linchen denied, the corners of his lips were tense, and his black eyes were dark and difficult to distinguish.

It was like a stone was blocked in my heart.

Over there, Lin Mengfan was still pestering Qin Shu, wanting to get back together with her on the grounds of "responsibility for the child".

Of course Qin Shu would not agree.

This slag man is simply making trouble for no reason.

Under her strong refusal, Lin Mengfan didn't want to get back together, and threw out another unreasonable request: "Okay, since you don't agree to be with me, then don't even think about keeping my seed, you now Just follow me to the hospital and kill this child!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled Qin Shu to go out.

Qin Shu couldn't struggle, picked up the water in front of him and splashed it on his face, and cursed at the same time: "You have something wrong!"

Lin Mengfan was suddenly embarrassed, and looked at her from embarrassment: "You—"